About That Fruit (Aryn/Open)

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon was trying to breath calmly th her, letting her seeth what she needed and would nod to where she would be able to feel it on her shoulder, letting her work through it.

Once all was said and done he'd speak once more.

"I'm so turned on right now."

[Aryn Valcoph]

All the little distractions diverted her, made the process last longer, but finally the flames sputtered out, leaving nothing but black earth remaining. Aryn gave a slightly shuddering sigh and just leaned back, closing her eyes.

However, with Leon's voice, her eyes cracked open and she flicked them over to him.

"I can tell." A smirk edged over her lips and then faded. It was rather obvious, but, overall, Aryn didn't mind. "You better keep me satisfied with plenty of sex, Leon, or I swear if I die from this training, I'm going to haunt the everliving hell out of you as a ghost."

[Mr. Kaar]

"How do I reward you for this success?"

Leon would scoop her up in his arms, heading out towards his own hideout seperate from Mathew's house.

"Guess I'll make sure between these training sessions your well taken care of."

[Aryn Valcoph]

"I wonder..."

That was kind of sweet, the whole 'sweep the woman off her feet and take her to bed'. Aryn smiled, rolling her eyes and shaking her head. Might as well enjoy it while she could. And so she did, curling in and oh-so-not-innocently grazing her teeth against his neck.

"Definitely a wise choice~"

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon looks down at her, after her move, smiles with a shudder and finds a secluded bit of rubble.

-And this stuff happened-

Bringing her to his hideout later he'd bring her a cold glass of water and a blanket if need be, sitting down next to her.

"Now would be the best time to ask questions."

[Aryn Valcoph]

The great outdoors~~

Aryn leaned against the wall, raising the glass just slightly in an appreciative gesture before taking a slow, long sip. She eyed the blanket a moment, then shrugged somewhat and drew it over herself, settling in with a soft hum against Leon.

"Anyone else happen to find out what the hell their power is in one night?"

Somewhat serious, somewhat not.

[Mr. Kaar]

"No, they all died trying to find it."

Leon would say beginning to relax.

[Aryn Valcoph]

"...no wonder mine was such an uplifting experience for you..."

She tilted her head enough to look up, and just because, shifted to - you guessed it - settle herself in a straddling position on his lap, blanket draped over her shoulders.

"And the one that survived? You don't count him because he wasn't apprenticing to be a Dragon, or does he not have one?"

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon would pause when she straddled him.

"I taught him to be a fighter. He doesn't have a Qi."

[Aryn Valcoph]

Aryn's finger nails tapped out a rhythm against the cup.

"Huh." She shrugged. "Good on him for surviving if you go and off your apprentices that early."

Her tone was light, no harm, no foul, meant, but the compliment for someone she didn't even know was genuine. She could imagine, even though it kind of ticked her off, that Leon also went a lot harder on him. And, apparently, the others.

"Aside from moving, what's to come within the next few days?"

[Mr. Kaar]

"For now, my focus is training you. I'll introduce you to the other Dragons, anything else that goes down though will be up to the world."

Leon would say.

"We'll focus on you getting a good grasp on your Qi."

~Though if any missions come up, your deffinitly going with me. Front line, life or death.~

Leon would smile at his own thoughts.

[Aryn Valcoph]

A good grasp on her qi. Yes, that was definitely a primary concern. Her power wasn't any good if she couldn't control it. The smile quirking his lips caused her to slowly lean in, unable to help a quirked grin in response.

Hmm, to ask or not to ask. Curiosity would probably drive her nuts, but then, she rather liked surprises.

So she didn't ask, right now.

"when? And how--aside from using it."

She prevented him from potentially being a smartass.

Maybe.

[Mr. Kaar]

"Starting in the morning. I would suggest learning to trigger whatever the feeling is you have when you use your Qi. Small sparring match and once you get it down, we'll flex your Qi's muscles."

Leon would say.

[Aryn Valcoph]

Sparring match might as well equate to miniature deathmatch, but Aryn shrugged.

"Alright." What else was there to do but agree, even if Leon had never been passed this point with any of his apprentices?

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon would close his eyes a bit and simply speak.

"Who is your enemy?"